012 Just a bowl of egg fried rice, eating until tears come to your eyes?

"Is this what Chen Xuan said about golden fried rice?"

"It's really golden, and it's so fragrant!"

Xia Yuzhu sighed in her heart, she was not hungry, but when she smelled this aroma, she was also a little hungry.

"This ......"

The big man looked at the plate of egg fried rice in front of him in shock.

He swallowed his saliva, and then under the envious eyes of everyone, he directly picked up the spoon, scooped a mouthful of egg fried rice and put it in his mouth.

There is no greasy at all, only the delicate aroma of rice, eggs and plum blossoms blends perfectly.

With just one bite, the big man was completely impressed by Zhou Yang's cooking skills.

He really wanted to say something to Zhou Yang to express his apologies.

But the hand and mouth couldn't stop at all, one bite after another, and the speed kept accelerating.

Eating and eating, I tasted the happiness of egg fried rice, and began to burst into tears.

The big man felt that the things he had eaten before were all pig food in front of this plate of egg fried rice.

The time of happiness is short-lived, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.

Before I could taste what it tasted like, a plate of egg fried rice had already bottomed out, and even the pickled plum blossom was eaten in my stomach.

The big man was stunned, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"This ...... That's an exaggeration, isn't it? ”

"It's just a bowl of egg fried rice, and you cry until you eat it?"

"You are the trustee invited by this boss, and you are also dedicated."

"I thought you were the big brother of society before."

The big man's eating appearance was too exaggerated, so that everyone couldn't believe it.

But the big man didn't pay attention to everyone's doubts at all.

He suddenly thought of what Zhou Yang said before, his body trembled, and he immediately stood up and bowed extremely respectfully.

"I'm very sorry, Boss Zhou, I was blind and offended you before."

"Can you give me another chance, I also have some face on this street, and I can send someone to help you maintain order every day."

"Or if I ask someone to vacate a storefront, a chef like you shouldn't deign to be on this roadside stall."

"No need," Zhou Yang shook his head and said, unmoved by the suggestion given by the big man.

"That ......" The big man looked at Zhou Yang hopefully.

"Rules are rules," Zhou Yang said, shaking his head.

Although it seems a little ruthless, the dignity of the divine chef cannot be provoked.

"But in the rules you set, I didn't break any of them!"

The big man tried to argue.

"What I just thought of, rule nine, is that there can be no personal attacks on the shopkeeper."

Zhou Yang continued to say with an indifferent expression.

"No, please, give me another chance."

The big man burst into tears and pleaded bitterly.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

He couldn't imagine if he would never be able to eat egg fried rice like this again in his life.

How bleak his future life must be.

The crowd of onlookers around looked at the big man who regretted crying.

Although it feels a bit exaggerated, there are also many impulsive diners who are starting to line up to order.

Egg fried rice for 268 yuan, although it is very expensive, most people can afford it through gritted teeth.

The appearance of the first batch of guests to eat is the same as that of a big man.

I can't stop my mouth when I eat it, and I can't wait to lick the bottom of the plate without a little oil star left.

Their exaggerated performance attracted more diners, and the queue became longer and longer.

"It's too exaggerated, it feels like a drug addict."

Xia Yuzhu was a little frightened, she knew that Zhou Yang's fried rice must be delicious, but she didn't dare to try it.

As the egg fried rice came out of the pot, the refreshing fragrance continued to spread, and it also drifted to Chen Xuan's side.

Lin Luobing, who had laughed enough in the bathroom, also smelled the aroma, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach began to move.

She quickly washed her face and touched up her makeup, and walked out of the bathroom.

"Huh! Chen Shao, haven't you ordered your food yet? ”

Lin Luobing looked at the menu in Chen Xuan's hand and asked with a pretended surprised expression.

"There are only a few kinds of foreign food coming and going, and there is nothing good to eat."

"You smell it, this fragrance is so fragrant, let's go eat outside."

Chen Xuan had already thought of an excuse.

"Forget it, it's just to eat, and since I'm already here, I won't run out."

Lin Luobing said casually, and the little devil in his heart was laughing at the sky.

Hum! I'll just go to the bathroom and let you make up my mind.

"Forehead ......"

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Chen Xuan's face when he heard this, and he was a little unexpected.

[This plot seems to be a little wrong again.] 】

[Lin Luobing, a foodie, smelled such fragrant egg fried rice, and didn't want to go out. 】

[Is this the butterfly effect caused by my lack of ordering?] 】

Chen Xuan fell into deep self-doubt.

"You see there are so many people lined up outside, this mobile food truck owner must have two brushes."

"Let's go check it out first, and if it doesn't taste good, we'll come back here."

Chen Xuan pointed out the window and said to Lin Luobing.

"This is a roadside stall, I don't know if it's hygienic?"

"This aroma is so fragrant, it is likely that some illegal additives have been added."

"It's better not to go, don't eat badly, your body will lose more than you gain."

"Even if the taste here is average, at least the ingredients are definitely fine."

When Lin Luobing wanted to continue, a light cough came from outside the booth.

"Chen Shao, Miss Lin, I'm very sorry."

"I'm Chef Raphael, a Gaul who has been in China for twenty years."

"I happened to be passing by, and I didn't mean to eavesdrop on them."

"But what I want to make clear is that our Xia restaurant is the first three-Michelin star restaurant in Jianghai City."

"In the 20 years since it opened, every guest in Laimia has felt at home."

"When the royal families of Europa come to visit China, as long as they pass through Jianghai City, they will inevitably come here to dine."

"I don't say this to boast about anything, but to say that we have won these honors and recognitions with the most exquisite cooking skills, the best ingredients and the most professional service."

"Chen Shao, I know that you are from Kyoto and have a lot of knowledge."

"Maybe Mia isn't the best of all the restaurants you've been to, but it's not enough to be judged with a street stall."

A fat golden retriever in a chef's uniform widened his eyes with excitement and said, it was the same as the bulldog Shen Yun in his hometown.

He also smelled the aroma of egg fried rice, so he went to the window to see what was going on.

Then I overheard the conversation between Chen Xuan and Lin Luobing.

He knew Chen Xuan's identity, and before Chen Xuan came, the big owner of the restaurant had already instructed the manager to print Chen Xuan's identity, photos, tastes, preferences and other information into a booklet and send it to everyone in the restaurant.

The first sentence of the booklet says that Chen Xuan is an important guest that Miya Restaurant must not offend and cannot afford to offend.

But Rafael is a chef of faith, and even if he is fired from the restaurant, he will defend his dignity as a chef to the death.